The mountains are silent.
Only the Huoli Saint was breathing like an ancient beast, swallowing up the spiritual energy from all directions. The consumption was too great. He had already used all his strength. Except for some life-and-death fights and the secret method of exchanging lives for lives, he used all his methods. He couldn't suppress the new inheritor of light who had entered the inner palace.
This is not the introduction of a powerful seed, nor is it the Lord of Heavenly Palace, but a wild beast, it is...the seed of the emperor!
Who can be evenly matched with him with the cultivation level of the Earth-Opening Realm, and who can overwhelm him with the cultivation level of the Kaitian Realm for the first time. Huoli Saint is not arrogant. After living for so many years, he knows his position in the sacred realm very well. Not to mention those beings who have embarked on the supreme path, ordinary saints are not considered by him.
Before taking action, he thought that he was just like those three people, one or two steps away from the seed of Imperial Dao. Now it seems that he was mistaken. This is simply a mature seed of Imperial Dao, which is about to take root, sprout, and bloom. The most dazzling flower of the imperial way emerges.
"I lost."
Huoli Sage sighed, very simply, not at all angry because of Su Qinian's age.
And as the three words of Huoli Sage were spoken, everyone fell silent. Ru Wu, who was at the forefront, and Daowu, who were approaching the Lidi Sage, were all speechless. They saw the insurmountable situation. The gap is so small, so what if they have developed more than 100 million Dao Talismans, even if they become saints, they will probably not be able to match that one.
This is an anomaly, a variable, a character who should not exist among his contemporaries.
Many Taoists have become depressed and have begun to reflect on themselves. In the past few years, have they been too proud and lost their courage to strive for progress? What fights are unnecessary battles of spirit?
Even a group of Heavenly Palace Lords couldn't help but examine themselves to see if Qingning, who was content in the inner palace of Butian, had not gone deep into the wilderness of the Heavenly Road to clean up the dark creatures lurking in the dark corners.
Su Qinian didn't say anything more, he just cupped his fists and saluted the Huoli Saint. Regardless of Wu Konghai's current reality, he was deeply touched by the strong mind of the Butian Palace in the third era of ancient times.
Perhaps it was an ancient ritual from some tribe. Saint Huoli nodded slightly, and at the same time he had an idea in his mind, maybe...
Su Qinian left Huoli Tianque, and he didn't even need to tell. In several heavenly palaces, the transcendent charm had begun to revive. This was the response of the saints in the inner palace to him.
Still need to fight!
Some people showed astonishment. This person really wanted to push every sky tower across today. Only a few top saints showed signs of contemplation. Maybe if they missed today, it would be difficult to have such an opportunity again.
It’s getting harder to watch.
Su Qinian is stronger, breaking the vacuum at every turn, shattering the paleness of the vacuum world. Even the sacred naked eye can hardly penetrate it, but the spiritual will does not dare to come at will. This kind of battle at the saint level, even the supreme saint Visitors should also be careful when observing, as they may be accidentally injured if they are not careful.
After half a stick of incense, Hunter Wind Saint staggered backwards, unable to catch even a single punch. He was slightly inferior to Huoli Saint, but as one went up and down, the difference became a natural chasm.
He deeply felt the state of mind of Saint Huoli just now. Being under the same sky with such a young emperor's seed, they, the elders and strong men, would also feel a bit depressed. They have been obsessed for a long time, but they can't be better. This This sense of disparity takes time to heal.
Another half stick of incense passed, and the floating earth saint fell into the mountains.
After a cup of tea, half of Saint Qinglian's body was numb, his arms were spasming, and he was silent. This kind of holy warrior body was simply many times more powerful than the holy beasts in the wilderness. And the light contained in the fists, Pure and vast, full of vigorous vitality, this is different from the impression that the gods are domineering and hot.
…
However, for more than an hour, Su Qinian could no longer find a strange sky tower except in the depths of the mountains.
Everyone in all directions was silent, witnessing this shocking scene. Not to mention in the Butian Inner Palace, even if it were placed among hundreds of tribes in the world, it would still be enough to make all tribes look at it with unparalleled attention. It was so stunning and powerful that it was a rare sight. Fighting against each other, pushing and pushing all the way, especially later, it seems that the newly promoted cultivation level has been mastered, even a saint can't catch a single move with all his strength.
Invincible!
Although many young and powerful men have the ambition to be invincible, they may not be undefeated if they fight all the way and compete with their peers. But now, among the mountains, whether they are the masters of the Heavenly Palace or a group of Taoists, they can't help but have this thought in their hearts. Two words.
Who dares to say they are invincible? The person in front of them explains to them what it means to be invincible. This gap between combat power and realm seems to have destroyed the path of cultivation opened by the sages and ignored the boundaries of life levels, making it impossible for them to fight directly. Look at the two realms of cultivation: Pi Di and Kai Tian.
In the Jingshui Palace.
"Unexpectedly, only four thousand years have passed since this era, and an Imperial Seed has been born in our human race."
There is a sacred sigh, and a group of Heavenly Palace Lords all have solemn expressions. The most powerful seeds do not speak lightly, and the imperial seeds need to be cautious. This is not only an achievement, but also a future. Who can inherit the legacy of the previous generation of human emperors? At the end of the era, fighting against all odds to protect the clan, the Imperial Seed was undoubtedly the invincible seed.
Only invincible seeds can bloom into undefeated flowers and finally bear the most powerful fruits of the imperial way.
Maybe some people can achieve enlightenment and make a big leap in life level in one day, but that must be when their cultivation level is not high. At least in the sacred realm, there is no luck. Late bloomers have their limits, and they cannot become the strongest one in the end. Even if they can, after endless years, , can be counted on one hand, that is just an example, it has no meaning, and there is no one who will eventually become enlightened.
In front of the water mirror, Saint Guyang was a little confused. Shouldn't he have left Tianque? How would this be recorded in the history of war in the future?
When the Human Emperor was young, he once bullied all the saints in Butian Inner Palace, but only Saint Guyang retreated without a fight...
His face is getting uglier. Is it too late to go back now? Saint Guyang stood up in Huo Di, but he was surrounded by a host of Heavenly Palace Lords.
"Everyone, Gu Yang is not one who avoids fighting. Whoever can win undefeated on the road of cultivation, when I return to Tianque, I will invite that person to a fight!"
Saint Guyang looked solemn and spoke sonorously, but he soon discovered that the masters of the Heavenly Palace around him had no intention of giving way, and could not even see the slightest crack. They just turned their backs to him and did not respond. , and ignored it.
Saint Guyang is anxious. If this drags on any longer, that person may not pay attention to him. After all, even the saint has been defeated. Although he is close to attaining greatness, he is too insignificant compared to the saint.
boom!
He burst out with divine Qi and surged with divine battle blood, trying to shake away the Lords of Heaven and open a passage.
Buzz!
The next moment, dozens of sacred energy machines intertwined and became an invisible cage, covering him like a skynet.
With a pop, he fell to the ground, dumbfounded.
Above the sky.
On the stone platform as crystal clear as sapphire, the heart of the Bitter River is churning, and the stormy waves are difficult to calm down. This is probably the day when his mood changes and the biggest ups and downs in his hundreds of years of practice. It is really difficult to describe in words. All his worries are all gone. He was crushed in front of that invincible fist, and he became the leader of Tianque, a young and invincible strongman.
"If there is nothing important, no one will be seen."
There was a faint voice, and at some point, a figure in white robe passed by. Kuhe just came back to his senses, quickly turned around, bowed, and said respectfully: "Yes, sir!"
Boom!
As the hall door closed, silence returned to the central hall again, with only the ever-bright lights swaying and their shadows mottled, reflecting on the cold stone walls.
Su Qinian sat down again. The harvest of this day was beyond his imagination. It also confirmed something. At least the rudiment of the Tao he opened up was not wrong with the foundation of the Tao. It just needed to be refined through the Tao. The physical heavens, relying solely on his own body to absorb the energy of the spirits of the heavens, would be too slow to evolve the power of the various ways. It would also be easily out of balance with the way he understood, putting the immortal body in danger of collapse.
Now, he has gradually grasped some directions, and his understanding of the immortal body has gone further, and some subtle gaps have been plugged. It seems that as long as the external force is enough, at least before entering the supreme realm, there will be no obstacles in front of him. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your support!)
